In the ancient painting exhibition hall of the museum, a strange ancient painting exudes a hazy light and is filled with traces of flames.
If you look closely, you will see that the ancient painting shows a desolate world, with two looming figures on the gray earth, a man and a woman.
In the middle of the painting, Qin Tiange holds Chen Qing in his arms, watching expressionlessly as the spirit in the painting is transformed into a ball of soul liquid, ignoring its begging for mercy.
"You asked for this," Qin Tiange muttered to himself. He did not remove the chaotic flames, but continued to burn the inexplicable liquid that was the size of a human head.
This is the true soul liquid of the spirit in the painting. It is smelted out, and the impurities in it are burned by the chaotic flames. Gradually, the soul liquid becomes crystal clear, and the black gas is burned out.
"Ah" there was a faint wailing sound. It was the last true spirit of the spirit in the painting, which was finally refined.
Seeing this, Qin Tiange sneered at the corner of his mouth and snorted: "You think I will be careless. How can you rest assured if you are not sure that you have been completely smelted?"
As he spoke, he continued to burn with the Chaos Flame for a full ten minutes. When no trace of black air emerged and no impurities appeared, he knew that the spirit in the painting was completely dead.
call!
Opening his mouth, he swallowed the chaotic flames burning around him. Only then did Qin Tiange hold up the crystal clear liquid, which was the true soul liquid of the spirit in the painting.
"Chichi, what a powerful soul breath, such pure true spirit power. If you take it, it will definitely strengthen the soul and even strengthen the true spirit." Qin Tiange said with a hint of surprise on his face, chichi.
As for the spirit in the painting, he will not let it live. Being soul-refined is its only end. After all, Qin Tiange knows that it is difficult for a true spirit to grow stronger.
And with a true soul liquid like the spirit in the painting, it will definitely increase the strength of a person's true spirit. It is said that when the true spirit is powerful enough, it can also re-condensate the body that has been reduced to powder.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, Qin Tiange hopes that his true spirit will grow stronger, and this is the opportunity before him.
But Qin Tiange did not swallow it, but looked down at Chen Qing, who was still unconscious. Her soul was locked in her own sea of consciousness.
The spirit in the painting blocked Chen Qing's soul consciousness. Qin Tiange felt troubled because he did not have the ability to help Chen Xi solve this problem.
The only way is to inject the true soul fluid of the spirit in the painting into Chen Xi's sea of consciousness, let her soul consciousness absorb the soul fluid, and then break that layer of imprisonment on her own.
"Give her half of it first to avoid any accidents." Qin Tiange thought for a moment, then pulled out the ancient sword and cut the ball of true soul liquid in half.
He took half of the soul liquid, opened Chen Qing's mouth, and drank it directly into her. Half of the real soul liquid of the spirit in the painting instantly turned into a powerful soul energy and rushed into the sea of consciousness.
This energy was pure and flawless, without any threat at all, and was directly absorbed by Chen Qing's soul.
"Sure enough!" Qin Tiange looked slightly happy, watching Chen Qing's pale face gradually turn rosy and her aura getting stronger, finally confirming that she was fine.
Moreover, it won't take long for Chen Qing to wake up completely. And the remaining half of the true soul liquid was swallowed by Qin Tiange without hesitation.
This thing is very precious and may not be encountered. Now that I have the opportunity, I can't miss it. Besides, Chen Qing is fine and will wake up after a while.
After swallowing half of the true soul liquid, Qin Tiange felt his soul burning. The transparent soul fire, with a little bit of chaos, was burning himself and refining the impurities in his soul consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, the mysterious true spirit absorbed this power and gradually grew stronger and stronger, very fast, even though it could not see its true spirit.
But Qin Tiange can clearly feel that his true spirit is really growing. If we use a metaphor, the true spirit before was like the size of an ant, but now the true spirit has grown to the size of a thumb.
Of course, this is a metaphor, not actually seeing his true spirit. Qin Tiange currently does not have the ability to see his true spirit.
As for the soul, one can vaguely see the transparent flame with a trace of chaotic characteristics, which belongs to the soul's innate divine fire and chaotic flame.
After a long time, when Qin Tiange completely absorbed the energy of the true soul liquid, he suddenly felt a strange sense of soul inexplicable.
"Sister, brother-in-law?"
Suddenly, such a clear question came from the sea of consciousness, so horrified that Qin Tiange almost instinctively struck him.
Fortunately, this was his sea of consciousness, but it was precisely because it was his sea of consciousness that Qin Tiange was frightened by this inexplicable sound.
Qin Tiange looked shocked and confused. In the sea of consciousness, his soul turned into a shadow and appeared. He looked at the entire space of the sea of consciousness with uncertainty. Unfortunately, there was nothing in the gray sea.
"Chen Qing?" Qin Tiange asked uncertainly.
As a result, Chen Qing's surprised words really came from the void: "Brother-in-law, are you really my brother-in-law?"
"Brother-in-law, it's really you. I, I, I thought I was dreaming. I saw you coming to save me. I saw you killing demons and ghosts. I thought it was a dream."
Chen Qing was so excited that she could not speak coherently. Her panicked heart finally calmed down. She sensed Qin Tiange and was sure that this was her brother-in-law.
As for why it is so certain, it comes from the strange connection deep in the soul, which makes Chen Qing and Qin Tiange form a strange and wonderful connection.
Yes, Qin Tiange discovered that the extra magical feeling in the soul was the soul connection, and it also formed a strange and mysterious connection with Chen Qing.
"Could it be the effect of the true soul liquid of the spirit in the painting?" Qin Tiange guessed that perhaps the two of them had undergone wonderful changes because they each took half of the true soul liquid.
This energy is very much like telepathy, or more correctly, soul communication.
Qin Tiange withdrew from consciousness, looked down, and found that Chen Qing's cheeks were red and she was looking at him with blurred eyes, smiling stupidly.
"Chen Qing, are you awake?" he asked with a smile.
This woke up Chen Qing, his face turned even redder, and he lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at Qin Tiange because their posture was a bit ambiguous.
Qin Tiange smiled awkwardly, gently let go of Chen Qing's waist, and said with a smile: "As long as you're fine, do you know how worried your sister is about you."
"Well, brother-in-law, I know I was wrong." Chen Qing lowered her head and responded in a low voice.
Seeing her like this, Qin Tiange swallowed the blame that came to his lips and sighed secretly in his heart, but did not say it out loud.
"Okay, it's safe now, but we are in a world in a painting at the moment and we have to find a way to get out." Qin Tiange scanned the dark world around him and had a feeling in his heart that the exit was nearby.
At this time, Chen Qing quietly raised her head and glanced at him, thinking to herself: "Should I tell my brother-in-law later, so that he can stay with me for a while."
However, before she could continue thinking, Qin Tiange broke her fantasy with one sentence.
"Chen Qing, you have absorbed half of the true soul liquid of the spirit in the painting, can you control this painting?" Qin Tiange thought of something and asked Chen Qing directly.
When the latter heard this, her heart trembled violently, her face changed slightly, but she had to nod, indicating that she could really control the world in the painting.
Yes, the half that Chen Qing absorbed happened to have a way to control the painting, and the half of the real spirit that was fused with the spirit in the painting could indeed do it, as if it was born to be her treasure.
But Qin Tiange didn't feel this way, because he didn't merge with the true spirit, but swallowed it up domineeringly.
It's like eating and digesting the contents, completely turning into your own energy, which is different from the half of the true soul liquid that Chen Xi fused, and the two are incomparable.
Therefore, Qin Tiange felt that he could not control the painting and could only have a vague connection, but the world in the painting was not affected.
But Chen Qing is different. She has fused half of the real spirit of the spirit in the painting, which is equivalent to half of the spirit in the painting. The ancient painting is like her accompanying spiritual treasure. Anyway, this thing cannot be explained clearly.
Wow!
Outside, the ancient painting suddenly glowed, and then two figures emerged from the light and stood quietly in front of the ancient painting.
The two of them were Qin Tiange and Chen Qing who came out of the painting world. Looking at the ancient painting in front of them, they were filled with emotion for a moment.
Ancient paintings can become spirits, so what else can't become spirits? In the apocalypse, under the wash of dark energy, everything will have spirits.
"Chen Qing, please put the ancient painting away and treat it as a treasure of self-defense."
After a long time, Qin Tiange spoke calmly and asked Chen Qing to put away the ancient paintings. This is a world in a painting, which means Chen Qing has a small world.
Are you envious? Naturally, Qin Tiange is also a little envious, but he can't control the ancient paintings, because instead of integrating the true spirit, he swallows them alive and is chewed up and absorbed by his own true spirit.
"Brother-in-law, thank you." Chen Qing looked at Qin Tiange and thanked him happily.
Qin Tiange shook his head, patted her head and said: "You little girl, you ran out quietly and made your sister worry for a few days. Remember not to be so reckless in the future."
"I know!" Chen Qing pouted dissatisfiedly, her face turned red and cute.
Seeing her like this, Qin Tiange had no choice but to take out her silver gun and hand it to her, and then watched Chen Qing put away the ancient painting.
Whoosh!
In surprise, the ancient paintings on the wall flew out, emitting a misty light, and then turned into a ray of light and rushed into Chen Qing's eyebrows.
This ancient painting has been her treasure from now on, and it can be controlled freely, forming a world of its own, known as the world within the painting.
"This little girl looks better when she blushes." Qin Tiange smiled secretly in his heart, but he forgot that he and Chen Qing had telepathy.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Chen Qing's expression was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned redder, like a ripe apple.
Forehead!
Realizing this, Qin Tiange realized that there was an inexplicable layer of strange resonance between himself and Chen Qing, the ability to communicate from the soul.
His inner voice was heard by Chen Qing. This was not good. Qin Tiange frowned deeply and felt uncomfortable, as if his secret had been spied on.
Almost instinctively, a mysterious force surged out of the soul, and the purple energy was so majestic that it directly enveloped the entire mind and soul, and even the true spirit was enveloped.
In an instant, a sense of security swept through his whole body. Qin Tiange looked comfortable and finally felt relieved.
At this moment, Chen Qing no longer had the ability to hear the fluctuations in Qin Tiange's heart, and could not even spy on anything.
Qin Tiange regained his composure and said with a smile: "Chen Qing, let's go back. Your sister is still waiting for me to take you back."
"Yeah!" Xiao Nizi responded in a low voice, lowering her head, almost burying herself in her chest with shame, her face as red as a ripe apple.
He smiled bitterly, walked to Chen Qing, gently hugged her waist, and suddenly took her up into the air, flew across the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
